Writer’s POV:-“Also, prepare the report for this quarter’s end and send it to me by tomorrow. Send the draft in the email to Neil so that he can keep me updated about it. I need to check how parallel things are going according to the change.” Viaan wrapped up a meeting with his CFO, instructing him to prepare a report for the quarter end by the next day. Neil, his assistant, sat beside them, attentive to their discussion.Viaan, Neil, and the CFO were in the meeting for the past 25 minutes.“Sure, Sir. I’ll get it done quickly and send it to you.” The CFO replied and turned to Neil, who was sitting beside him. “Attach the file in the email. I’ll include it in the report.” The latter nodded attentively, sharing a glance with him.The CFO assured Viaan of the prompt completion of the task and left the cabin, leaving Viaan and Neil alone. Viaan sighed heavily as it was the third meeting he had attended back to back since morning. Weariness started to creep up his muscles. He felt his sh
GRACE, Writer’s POV:-“But what actually happened, sir? As far as I can think, she would not want to go against you.” Robin expressed his doubts. His eyebrows drew together. The more he thought, the more he sensed something missing. “Her sudden acceptance of things doesn’t make sense.” He wondered aloud.Although he was right on his point and the same thing had raised Hunter’s doubts, the clear denial of Natasha with such deliberation of joining Viaan going against his brother had created havoc in his mind.He just couldn’t wrap his mind around the way Natasha said she would join the collaboration no matter what he said.How could she even think so? Doesn’t she think for once how her brother would feel about the decision?This was picking up on the elder brother’s peace—so much so that he was not ready to think rationally about her sudden declaration; not just yet.Hunter had his nostrils flaring up, and his palm curling up hard like an iron ball. Those nails dug into his skin until t
Writer’s POV:-“And what our sources say, Hunter is perhaps actually looking to lessen his legal issues.” Dave sighed a breath, looking at the three people sitting in front of him.Viaan, Kiara, and Leo had come to his office to meet him and discuss the further steps in Hunter’s proposal. Their sources have been active since morning and all that they could catch till now is Hunter’s eagerness to get out of court cases.“No chance that he is saying it just for the sake of reducing complexities. That can be one of the reasons, but definitely not the only reason.” Viaan shook his head, clearly denying Dave’s words.Dave raised an eyebrow, considering Viaan’s response. Leo, nodding in agreement with Viaan, added, “I agree with Viaan. Hunter might have other motives behind this proposal.” He then shared a look with his boss and added firmly, “Also, our sources are still not very sure. They said they are trying to grasp more regarding the matter. So we must wait until their search is over.”
NHCHARI:-All our lives we keep thinking of certain things to go our way and pray hard if they don’t. However, in the race of life, not even a single things go as per our will and you have to go through all that pain and suffering destiny has planned for you to reach a certain point of fulfillment.Kiara and Sophie had to go through that said pain and suffering of more than six years to reach this day, when the one person that mattered the most to them finally came back to life. Despite all these years of wants, hopes, and prayers, it still took longer than they could think. However, regardless of the endless wait, all that mattered now was he was finally up. All that writhing in tumult and helplessness with a heart full of aches finally comes to an end today.Tears blurred her vision, but determination fueled her steps as she made her way toward Tyler’s ward. Her mind raced with thoughts of seeing her brother finally awake after more than six years.Kiara rushed to the corridors of t
Kiara’s POV:-I felt as if a huge wave of joy hit me with such an intensity that I felt my feet freezing right at the threshold of the room. My eyes stuck at the scene in front, my eyes blurring again and again in uncontrollable joy.As I stood there, my heart felt like it might burst from my chest. The sight of Tyler awake, smiling through the pain, was both a miracle and a validation of all those years of hope and prayer. I couldn’t believe my eyes, and yet, there he was, my brother, my best friend, looking at me with such love and strength in his eyes.Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably, but they were tears of joy, of relief, of overwhelming gratitude to whatever force had brought him back to us. I felt a rush of emotions—joy, relief, disbelief, and a profound sense of gratitude. It was a moment I had dreamt of, prayed for, and hoped against hope would come true.I remembered those dark days after the accident, when the doctors said there was no hope, when they had given up
Kiara’s POV:-Life is unpredictable. They say. But in my case, it was not only unpredictable but also uncertain through and through.All the years that I spent on this earth have a majority of uncertainty and suffering. Not that I’m ungrateful for the blessings that I received in some or other form a few times, but the weight of uncertainty and pain was so unbearable that I never really got a merciful chance to express my gratitude to the universe.Even today when I look at Tyler all smiling and talking to me, I can’t help but reflect on the time and cost it took for us to reach this day. And what made it worse was Tyler’s question, which was bound to come anytime.As I was reminded by Sophie that Tyler’s body was still weak and I must not clutch him strongly for long, I broke the hug and held my brother’s hand, stepping a little back.“W-where is Mummy-papa? Since the time I woke up, I haven’t seen t-them. Where are they? Are they not here?” He inquired curiously, squeezing my hand.
Kiara’s POV:-“H-how did this happen?” I heard Tyler asking next when he was a bit sobered up. “How did they die, Kia?” His breaths shaking just like his voice. “Tell me everything.” Those sad, teary eyes requested me.Begged me to tell them how come his last memories were of a happy family, and then one day this man woke up being an orphan in this world.I can’t even fathom what Tyler must be suffering right at this very moment. Even though I myself a sufferer, I just can’t bring myself to understand his mental state right now.Oh, God, why us? Why us?I sucked in a sharp breath, but the heavy weight on my chest didn’t budge. A bitter taste gripped my taste buds. My throat bobbed up and down. I gulped the painful lump bitterly, pushing the nauseous feeling down somewhere.The cause of their death. The cruel scene of their last moment with us flashed before my eyes. Papa’s painful face and Mamma’s loud cries filled my senses one more time.A strong shiver ran down my spine. I felt Tyl
Writer’s POV:-Mr. Moore, the man of few words and an ego as high as Mount Everest, was sitting with a stoic firmness etched deeply on his wrinkled countenance. Although he was nodding at something his assistant was saying, his mind was lost somewhere else. His attention was diverted only when the door of the cabin opened with a whooshing sound of wind and two manly figures entered the suite.Viaan and Neil entered Mr. Moore’s personal VIP cabin suite, finding him seated on one of the vast couches. The air in the room felt charged with the cryptic vibes that both Viaan and Neil could feel at their first step.However, ignoring the obvious, Viaan approached the elderly man, who stood up from his seat to welcome his guests. “Welcome, Mr. Adams. I hope you didn’t have any difficulties coming over here!” He extended a formal hand to Viaan. His formal tone was laced with firmness.Taking it in a greeting gesture, Viaan nodded while giving a subtle shake to their joined palms. “Not at all,